Catch Me (Purinz/Chaewon x Yunjin)

January: Part One

"Mmm. God, Chaewon, right...there....yes..." Yunjin's whimpers were barely audible from her guest house, in the later hours of the morning following the New Year's Eve party. Specifically, the night where she made out with Kim Chaewon.

"Hey, Jin?" Kazuha knocked. "I was wondering if I can borrow your hairbrush, mine's kind of broken."

Sunlight filtered through slits in Yunjin's window, coloring the white duvet with a warm orangey glow. She, ever the romantic, had chosen a hell of a bachelorette pad, considering that she was living with her family.

Kazuha heard no immediate response. Shrugging, she shouldered her way into Yunjin's bedroom, pausing when she heard a muffled cry of "Ohhh!"

Yunjin's groan subsided, as did the minute rocking of her hips under the duvet as she breathed a short, "Fuck, Chaewon."

Kazuha's brows shot up as her eyes widened. "Holy shit." She couldn't help the response as she uttered it. "You're fucking Kim Chaewon? I can't believe-"

Yunjin's dark eyes cracked open, and Kazuha realized, then, that she'd made a grave mistake. Chaewon was not under the duvet with Yunjin.

Yunjin had been dreaming.

Quite successfully, it seemed.

"Kazuha?!' Yunjin shot up, made a face, and yanked the duvet over her. "What the fuck?"

"Oh my god." Kazuha covered her eyes, wincing. "You did NOT just-"

"What do you want?" Yunjin ground out, feeling invaded on so many levels. She didn't want to admit that she really wanted that dream to come true. Chaewon had all of her senses heightened to the extremes.

"I..a hair brush." Kazuha coughed uncomfortably. "I take it last night went well? I saw the body shots."

Yunjin turned beet red, but her heart fluttered. "We made out...A lot." She grinned.

Kazuha cocked a brow. "You've got it bad. You're happy about just making out?"

Yunjin nodded eagerly. "Kazuha, you don't get it. I'm just happy she likes me as much as I like her."

Kazuha's jaw dropped at Yunjin's sappy display. "What? Where the hell is playgirl Huh Yunjin?"

Yunjin rolled her eyes. "I kissed Chaewon." She whispered, mostly to herself, a smile spreading on her high, sculpted cheeks. "I held her, and we kissed, and we cuddled under the stars."

"Wow." Kazuha snorted. "That's...really gay."

"My hairbrush is in the bathroom." Yunjin grunted, coming down from her high. "Go in there so I can...change, at least."

Kazuha made a face of disgust. "So, you're gonna see her tomorrow. That's cool."

Yunjin's heart did somersaults in her chest as she leapt out of bed, quickly discarding her clothes in favor of a clean pair of sweats and a tshirt. "I know." She murmured, pulling her hair into a quick bun. "Do I...text her? Or...is that desperate?"

Kazuha scoffed from the bathroom, brushing out her locks. "I don't know, what am I, the love guru? Oh, wait, based on how whipped Sunghoon and Sakura are for me...I am." Kazuha smirked.

Yunjin scowled. "Sunghoon took Chaewon to bed last night." She grumbled.

Kazuha smirked. "You're jealous?"

Yunjin rolled her eyes. "No. Yes. Chaewon's face was...right here." She motioned to the crook of her neck. "I had her. She was warm, and safe, in my jacket- which she still has, by the way. I don't see why I couldn't have taken her home."